This week has been all about the squishy love fests. I like squishy love fests. Well, I'm not really into the squishy love fests I just read about on SexIs, but I like...you know...completely non-sexual and pudding free squishy love fests. Oh hell, this isn't going well already. You probably…
Sock Puppets (and Other Lonon Excerpts)
Although Dad's retirement party was snowed out, we still managed to keep ourselves entertained. Drew and Kate even made it out from Durham. The conversations only get worse when you add in another brother. You HAVE to be getting tired of these little fly-on-the-wall excerpts, but I just can't stop…
Assuming We Don’t Count Fictional Vampires
I'm mildly obsessed with Neil Patrick Harris. The term "mildly obsessed" in that previous sentence could also be replaced with "consumed by an intense need to host a slumber party where he and I stay up all night giggling and singing show tunes after which I will chain him up…